Noses side by side; lips so close they are about to touch but never do; I can feel her hot breath on my face. My hand passes over her cheek into her hair and clasps the back of her neck threatening to pull her in for a kiss but resists, then slowly meanders down her shoulder and brushes past a pierced nipple and cups her ample breast.
That's one of the many wonderful images burned into my memory following my first, of hopefully many, experiences with Nikita the legendary tattooed vixen. I was greeted at the door by this strikingly beautiful woman with a body that is proportionally perfection. She was wearing a V-shaped piece of lingerie that barely covered her lala and just the front of her amazing breasts. She massaged with lots of pressure which I really liked, but when I heard the snap of her lingerie being removed my anticipation heightened. Her breasts caressed my back and ass escalating my desire to see and touch them.
Nikita slid down beside me and I turned and looked into her eyes which held a character of someone who I knew would take care of me. She had blues music playing which set a smokey sensual mood. It was a pleasant change of pace from the upbeat light approach I take in most sessions. Nikita and I didn't exchange many words but spent a lot of time silently looking at each other with gentle caressing. Unlike some girls where you click and spend a lot of time in conversation, our chemistry was on a more sexual level and the quiet moments were never awkward, but more of a building desire.
I began enjoying her wonderful breasts which have very sensitive nipples that she responds to immediately. She then pleasured me with a very sensual CBJ and reached areas that few have. In CG Nikita and I began to feel out our sexual compatibility and find our rhythm. As we moved through the positions our passion grew and reached a climax in DATY until I couldn't resist anymore and had to have her for the final time.
Imagine a dimly lit room with Eric Clapton singing the blues to an acoustic guitar. Nikita bent over the edge of the bed, one leg straightened to the floor, the other knee on the bed with her ankle supported by your hand. Her glorious butt narrows to an hourglass waist then widens to where you can just see the side of her left breast. Her long black hair flows down the side of her head hiding her face. But on the opposite wall is a 3/4 length mirror bordered in dark carved wood framing this beautiful image. You can see the reflection of her face; eyes closed, mouth open and you hear her moans of delight.
Tattooed on my mind forever.
That's one of the many wonderful images burned into my memory following my first, of hopefully many, experiences with Nikita the legendary tattooed vixen. I was greeted at the door by this strikingly beautiful woman with a body that is proportionally perfection. She was wearing a V-shaped piece of lingerie that barely covered her lala and just the front of her amazing breasts. She massaged with lots of pressure which I really liked, but when I heard the snap of her lingerie being removed my anticipation heightened. Her breasts caressed my back and ass escalating my desire to see and touch them.
Nikita slid down beside me and I turned and looked into her eyes which held a character of someone who I knew would take care of me. She had blues music playing which set a smokey sensual mood. It was a pleasant change of pace from the upbeat light approach I take in most sessions. Nikita and I didn't exchange many words but spent a lot of time silently looking at each other with gentle caressing. Unlike some girls where you click and spend a lot of time in conversation, our chemistry was on a more sexual level and the quiet moments were never awkward, but more of a building desire.
I began enjoying her wonderful breasts which have very sensitive nipples that she responds to immediately. She then pleasured me with a very sensual CBJ and reached areas that few have. In CG Nikita and I began to feel out our sexual compatibility and find our rhythm. As we moved through the positions our passion grew and reached a climax in DATY until I couldn't resist anymore and had to have her for the final time.
Imagine a dimly lit room with Eric Clapton singing the blues to an acoustic guitar. Nikita bent over the edge of the bed, one leg straightened to the floor, the other knee on the bed with her ankle supported by your hand. Her glorious butt narrows to an hourglass waist then widens to where you can just see the side of her left breast. Her long black hair flows down the side of her head hiding her face. But on the opposite wall is a 3/4 length mirror bordered in dark carved wood framing this beautiful image. You can see the reflection of her face; eyes closed, mouth open and you hear her moans of delight.
Tattooed on my mind forever.